Chapter 480: The Dragon Emperor Spits Fire, and the Golden Winged Roc Tears Into the Air

Chapter 480: The Dragon Emperor Spits Fire, and the Golden Winged Roc Tears Into the Air

As soon as the magic lamp came out, the vision was reflected in the sky, the sound of Taoism curled up, and the dense light was golden, illuminating the entire sky.

Liu Dahai was shocked.

Soon, there was a rush of wind in the yard, and it was Liu Tao, Liu Liuhai and others who came. They saw the magic lamp in Liu Yangyang's hand, and they lost their minds after being surprised.

Liu Yangyang explained with a smile: "When I went out, I really didn't have anything for my ancestors, so I brought back a lamp. I don't know if my ancestors would like it."

Liu Tao was pleasantly surprised: "My ancestors will definitely like it, my ancestors will definitely like it!"

"This lamp, a fetish!"

"Let's go, go to the ancestral hall quickly, the ancestors are probably waiting so anxiously that they are about to lift the coffin board."

Liu Tao led Liu Yangyang, and a group of people rushed to the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, Liu Dongdong was guarding the spirit of the old ancestor. Seeing Liu Tao, Liu Dahai and other elders all coming, but surrounded by a young man in front of him, Liu Dongdong couldn't help being stunned.

He thought this person looked familiar, but he didn't recognize it for a while.

Ten years of sleeping, plus Liu Yangyang is often not in the family, and after he has mastered Leifa, he often goes out to practice, very low-key, Liu Dongdong naturally did not recognize Liu Yangyang for a while.

now.

Liu Dongdong looked Liu Yangyang up and down, and found that Liu Yangyang's eyes were introverted, his figure was tall and well-proportioned, his long hair draped over his shoulders, and he had a cold but wild domineering look on his body.

When Liu Dongdong was looking at Liu Yangyang, Liu Yangyang was also looking at Liu Dongdong. The moment the two of them met, there was a wind in the void, and then they couldn't help but stop.

Seeing this, Liu Tao smiled and said, "Dongdong, this is Yangyang, I didn't recognize him. Hahaha."

Liu Dongdong was stunned, and then greeted Liu Yangyang.

Liu Yangyang said with a smile: "Brother Dong is the number one member of our family. When I saw him today, he is really extraordinary. When the family competes, I hope to be lucky enough to experience Brother Dong's demeanor!"

Liu Dongdong smiled in surprise and said, "You want to challenge me?!"

Because in his perception, Liu Yangyang didn't seem to have reached the realm of a saint.

Liu Yangyang's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "I hope Brother Dong will give me some advice!"

At this time, Liu Tao interrupted the two of them, saying: "Let's chat later, Yang Yang, come here quickly, and present a gift to our ancestors!"

Curious, Liu Dongdong also stood in the ancestral hall.

Liu Yangyang hummed, washed his hands in the basin next to him, then respectfully offered incense to the ancestor, burned paper, kowtowed, and then knelt down in front of the ancestor's altar.

He said loudly: "My ancestors are here, my grandson Liu Yangyang came back to see you!"

"The children and grandchildren are not at home all the year round. They cannot be filial to your old man, and they cannot burn incense and paper for you. The children and grandchildren feel ashamed in their hearts!"

"This time, when the descendants went out, they got a magical lamp by chance, and came back specially to dedicate it to the ancestors. I hope the ancestors don't dislike it!"

As he spoke, a light flashed in his hand, and the magic lamp appeared.

In an instant, the entire ancestral hall illuminated by the light of the magic lamp turned golden, and a sacred and peaceful atmosphere permeated the surroundings.

Liu Dongdong's eyes widened in surprise, he looked at the magic lamp, then at Liu Yangyang, his eyes were full of waves, a little more admiration and intimacy in his eyes.

Not everyone thought of dedicating it to their ancestors after they got the treasure, but Liu Yangyang did this, which made Liu Dongdong admire him from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, the magic lamp in Liu Yangyang's hand flew up and landed on the coffin of the ancestor, then the light flashed and disappeared.

Liu Tao and others looked happy, and said: "The ancestor accepted your gift, Yangyang, you just wait for the reward from the ancestor!"

"Come on, come on, everyone kneel down, if the ancestor is in a good mood, maybe we can also enjoy the sunshine!"

A group of people hurriedly knelt down.

At this moment, Liu Dahai rolled his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and transmitted a few words to Liu Yangyang.

Liu Yangyang nodded unobtrusively.

Seeing the small movements of the two, Liu Tao narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

In the ancient bronze coffin.

Liu Fan's thought clone was lying on the recliner, playing with the magic lamp in his hand.

The magic lamp is the size of a palm, the base is a stone platform, carved with patterns, these patterns cannot be seen by Liu Yangyang and others, but in the eyes of the ancestors, there is nothing to hide.

Two beams of divine light shot out from Liu Fan's eyes and entered the magic lamp. The pattern on the stone platform at the base of the lamp suddenly moved, and then, lines of ancient characters were formed.

"Buddhism is boundless, everything has animism, thirty-six changes, the origin of change, in line with the way of heaven, true and false, false and true, false and true..."

Liu Fan stared at it and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"It turned out to be a Buddhist secret method, which can change thirty-six times!"

Liu Fan is a great power in the ancestral realm. After seeing the secret magic power of this Buddhist sect, he has learned it instantly with a little practice. He shouted: "Change!"

In an instant, he turned into a goshawk, carefully perceiving the goshawk, it was very similar to the real goshawk, both breath and soul, reached the point of imitation.

"But this kind of change can only deceive the Great Emperor at most. In the eyes of the ancestors, there is nothing to hide." Liu Fan has an understanding of this Buddhist secret method.

"System, deduce "Thirty-Six Changes"!" Liu Fan thought.

The system immediately deduced.

At the same time, Liu Fan looked at the wick of the magic lamp.

The tiny wick a few centimeters long was rapidly enlarged in Liu Fan's eyes, and then Liu Fan smiled.

He sees through the falsehood and sees the source.

That wick is clearly a divine dragon!

And it's an emperor-level dragon!

Imprisoned in the magic lamp, the soul is dead, but the body is immortal. The dragon body is bent and stands, roaring upwards, with a big mouth, and golden flames are constantly spewing out from the mouth.

A great emperor, moreover a divine dragon, was imprisoned in a magic lamp. His soul had long since died, but his physical body remained. I don't know how many years have passed.

One can imagine the weirdness and power of this magic lamp.

In the wick formed by the fire-breathing dragon, there is an ancient figure sitting cross-legged, constantly reciting ancient scriptures.

Liu Fan stared at the figure.

In the line of sight, the figure's figure rapidly became clear, then enlarged, and finally as if decomposed, going straight to the source, and finally changed suddenly, revealing the real body.

This is really, it turned out to be a golden-winged roc!

It is also a terrifying creature at the emperor level. Its soul has long since died, but its body has survived.

In the original picture, the golden-winged roc's eyes are wide open, like the wrath of King Kong.

It was covered in golden light, and its golden wings were made of glazed gold, exuding a dazzling divine light. Two sharp claws that looked like black god gold, pounced down and grabbed the head of the dragon below.

Shenlong counterattacked, opened his mouth to spit fire, raised his head and roared.

This is a picture, and it is also a scene of fighting at one corner.

One can imagine the fierce scene of their fighting at the beginning, the battle between the creatures of the Great Emperor Realm, will definitely overturn the galaxy and shake the universe and time and space.

But the image, including the two terrifying creatures in it, was frozen.

It was as if the world had been paused.

Imprisoned by the void, both the Golden Winged Roc and the Dragon Emperor were frozen at that moment, becoming the wicks of this ancient stone lamp.

Perhaps, at that moment, they died.

Perhaps, after a long period of time, their souls died.

Liu Fan stared at their eyes, but did not see fear or other abnormal expressions, only the anger and murderous intent of mutual hatred filled the eyes, and even reflected each other's ferocious appearance in each other's eyes.

"In this way, they died at that moment, without any reaction, without any awareness!"

Liu Fan analyzed, squinting his eyes, looking at the ancient and mysterious stone lamp, his eyes became serious.

When two terrifying creatures at the emperor level fought, their energy and concentration were at their peak at that time, but even so, they still couldn't escape the catastrophe.

If he wanted to kill the Great Emperor silently, Liu Fan could do it, even the mighty Ancestral Realm could do it.

But it is almost impossible for the emperor to directly wipe out the soul without the slightest sense of emotion, or even the change in his eyes.

Because in the later stage, especially after the state of the gods, the soul and the body are no longer separated from each other, and the body has become a god body and merged with the soul, so it is also called the soul.

At this time, it is easy to regenerate a broken limb. After reaching the Great Emperor Realm, every trace of soul fits with flesh and blood, and the perception is extremely powerful. It is the memory of the body and the perception of the body.

Therefore, a drop of the emperor's blood can shatter the starry sky and destroy all spirits, and its power is terrifying and endless.

But at this moment, in the ancient and mysterious stone lamp, the two great emperors fell like this, without the slightest perception, and the expressions in their eyes did not change.

"Then, there are only two possibilities. One is that there is a strong person beyond the ancestral realm, that is, the existence of the indescribable four realms after the ancestral realm has made a move!"

"There is another kind, this lamp..."

Liu Fan raised his arms high and stared at the magic lamp.

The wick is the dragon breathing out fire, and the golden-winged roc spreading its wings.

The only suspicious place is the stone platform at the base of the magic lamp.

The light in Liu Fan's eyes soared, and two rays of light shot out, which could see through all falsehoods and go back to the source.

At this moment, the line of sight was blocked.

"break!"

Liu Fan's eyes were as bright as lightning, and when he lifted his eyelids, two terrifying streaks of light shot out from his eyes, like meteors piercing the sky.

"boom"

Outside the base stone platform of the magic lamp, the membrane was broken, revealing its true appearance.

"Um?!"

"The base of this lampstand is actually..."

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